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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Malachei" data-source="post: 5767562" data-attributes="member: 38657">Lórquelië turns to face the shadowy enemy whose grasp has missed her. She feels the cold entering her body, and her hand trembles, as she raises it to meet the foe. "Rhach helch dúath", she calls out, "Curse the cold death", as she prepares to battle the dark evils.When the demonchild rushes into Lórquelië, he is surprised to find her so easy to move, even lighter than her frail stature would indicate. His force sends her to the ground, roughly. As she turns to face her attacker, her knives form a circle that hovers in the air, all points directed at the tiefling. Instinctively and without hesitation, she sends one of them in his direction, but it stops a foot in front of his face and with a gesture of her hand, falls to the ground. "Raug!", she calls out, "Demon!", and her large, amber eyes turn into cold slits.After she has caught her breath again, she rises, straightens her silk cloak and hesitates, perhaps wondering where to find her foe. [sblock=OOC]Lórquelië has Prot. from Evil active, as well as Shield and Mage Armor, giving her an AC 20 against incorporeal touch.She readies an action to cast Orb of Force should an incorporeal enemy come at her.[/sblock]</blockquote>